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The station was so silent that Saumya was also able to hear the distant faint screeching noises of crickets and bugs around . Clutching her overcoat close to her chest she waited for the last metro for the night arrive as the cool autumn breeze hit her fair weary worn out face. Though usually people despise the thought of wandering around in dreadful silence midnight, She loved it. After a whole tiring day of studying for preparing to be a nutritionist, taking care of her little sister and working at a night club,Night was a blissful escape to harsh realities of life. They provide the solance which otherwise was hard to find out in blazing sunlight when your weaknesses are open for the world to scrutinise.They gave her a chance to remove the happy cheerful bubbly facadeunder which she was skillfully hid a lost broken soul. Halting her thoughts the train stopped at the station its errie sound breaking through the silence she picked up her belongings, phone and a small bagpack to be precise and entered the carriage .
It was empty as always she noted as she glanced around and settled at her usual seat it was then she noticed a phone lying below the opposite seat. Glancing sideways she moved forward to examine it and found it to be a latest Iphone piece with a equally amazing leather cover with a photo portrait of Batman. Rich lad he must be! she thought. It Must have fallen from his pocket . She guessed which was quite obviouis.
Don't snoop. She chided herself as her fingers wriggled to betray her. Don't. The person must be waiting at the station. Just don't.
Her monologue continued till the station had crossed the next station with noone showing up. Spoiled Brat! She cursed aloud.
Reaching over, She unlocked the phone after a great ordeal only to realise it wasnt password protected. Oh! And an idiot too.She grinned evily.
Opening the facebook app first she scrolled thorough the contents mentally making a note that she was just helping the man out and nothing else. Clicking on the top right square she opened the user profile to see selfie of young man a younger than her or so. Rudra Singh Oberoi
Oh!That must be his name She quipped and began scrolling thorough the photos which contained a lot of his selfies and few snaps with girls in extremely cosy poses.Aha! A Cassanova! Then came a picture of two men bro - hugging each other beside statue of liberty . One was this Rudra Singh Oberoi and the other one was a dark long haired man with a perfect chisled body and dark intense eyes she had ever seen before. Impulsively she logged out as a jolt of electricity rush through her body.
Claming her heart she cursed herself for being so impulsive by just looking at the stranger. But he was damn handsome !
"No somu you are just trying to help this reckless Rudra Singh Oberoi and anything else."
Unlocking the phone again she went through the contacts this time deciding to tell anyone known to this Rudra that his phone is with her and he can take it back from her. There was only one favorite contact amongst the rest 2507 contacts which she assumed must be quite close to him and it would be wiser to infrom this person named "Omkara" about the lost cell phone.
"Ahmm...Is this Omkara?" She send a quick message and was ready to wait for the reply when the cell buzzed
Last time I checked yes. Why? Aftereffect of Another fruit squash?
Saumya bit her lips nervously.What should she reply to this msg. After the decisions she had taken in her life Smartness has definately left her. but Omkara solved her dilemma as another message followed shortly.
O : Typical. Hearing from you almost after an year and you re wasted again.
S: No Am Saumya and this mobile is with me.
O: Oh! But why on the earth is my brother's girlfriend texting me? He is alright.Right?
S: Am not your brother's girlfriend but i understand your concern. Well I found this phone in a deserted couch and am trying to find its owner.
O: You found a lost phone and didnt steal it. Honest still prevails must say. I like it.
: About the phone Cant help u much..Cause i dont know where my brother is neither would he tell me. Sorry.
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S: What should I do with the phone?
O: Keep it.
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Edited by Radiant_Eyes_ - 7 years ago
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